Of course it was. Why would Derek love me? We're friends. Derek and I had been friends since sixth grade. It was rather strange, actually. Most girls ...ad other friends that were girls. I didn't. Derek was my best friend. I told him everything. And I still do. Now we're both in college and still hang out regularly.Just last week I caught my boyfriend of two years cheating on me. I loved this man. Derek had told me that he suspected John was cheating; I couldn't believe it though. John was always. The pictures and conversations lasted for about a month and boy was it worth it. It was a Saturday night and I had just walked in from work, horny as hell I decided to call Eve and asked her was she free. Just my luck she was and took a cab to my apartment. 40 minutes later she was there and wasted no time at all. Making herself comfortable, food was ordered for the both of us, once that was done I walked into my room and she was fully naked, legs open massaging her clit. With her. " How long are they going to keep you here?" he asked."They want me to meet with a psychiatrist. I need to convince him that I'm not depressed or suicidal or a danger to myself or others -- that this was merely a desperate and ill-conceived plea for attention." That's what it was, wasn't it? It worked." Yeah ... It worked." Well ... Good luck with that. What are you going to do about the baby?" I don't know." Are you considering terminating the pregnancy?"She pursed her lips and sighed. "You. ” Wow, I feel like a dude. I think my balls just dropped. “Shit. You’re making me feel like a lady Chrissy. I’m flattered, but I just don’t know. I’m not the type of guy you should be with.” “What do you mean? I’m not asking you to get married. Just a little dinner and dessert.” Did I just say that? I must have huge balls. He chuckles. “Can I at least pick you up? Since you’re treating?” I smile. “Of course.” “Let’s keep this between us ok? No need to get them involved,” he says as he waves to.